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Fantasy Love was a fairy tale never believed to be true as well as caring and trusting too. I wasn't searching for answers in this fantasy land no time to chase dreams I don't understand. Couldn't see sunshine that cold rainy day the wind must have blown you passing my way. The warmth of your touch as your hand slid in mine the sweet smell of your breath stopped a monent in time. Whispers you gently spoke so soft in my ear lives in my heart for eternity my dear. |
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